Mature stockings anal big tits. Final Draft: The Autobiography =============================================================== The tennis season was finally coming to a close. I stumbled off the court after my last match, peeling off my sweat-drenched shirt, making my way over to my bag. Amber was sitting next to it, watching me walk towards her, a wide smile spreading across her face. Good job. Thanks.” I panted, grabbing my water, dropping my shirt onto her lap. Ugh, I don’t love you that much.” She threw the sweaty rag onto the table, and then turning back to me, she patted my bared stomach. Looking good. I’d gotten stronger, more muscular, in the past few weeks. I allowed a thin smile. “Yeah? Show me yours. She chuckled. “Maybe later. I grabbed my other set of clothes and some soap from my bag. We’ll head out after I change. Hang tight. I let the boiling water cascade down my body, cleansing the sweat and grime of the day. It didn’t really make me feel any cleaner though. I didn’t waste any time

I washed my weary body, and exited the shower, meeting back up with Amber, and then back to my car. You wanna take a nap before the movie? We still have plenty of time. Sounds great.” I nodded, heading out from the city courts, towards my house. She chuckled as I collapsed, exhausted, onto my bed and climbed into my arms as I held them out to her. Her body was always cold, like mine. I soon found myself shivering, so I climbed under the covers, grinning mischievously as I barred her access into my arms again, snuggling under the blanket. She laughed and climbed in with me, and we rolled into a tangled heap of limbs and bedcovers, kissing affectionately. Her hands snaked down between us and I jumped in surprise as she gripped my cock through my shorts. Hmmm I held her arms, and spun her around on the bed so that we were back to spooning. She whined. Sorry, babe. I’m not really in the mood. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The school year was finally coming to a close. As I walked out to the school parking lot, I found Emily waiting for me at my car. This is a surprise.” I came up to her, wrapping my arms around her waist, and helping myself to a kiss. “Did you leave class early? She chuckled

“Count yourself lucky, Ben. I do. We climbed into the car and I drove her home. I’d planned to only drop her off but she’d gotten some new pet. We came into her house. Into her room. Onto her bed. She’d gotten my shirt off before I’d realized it, and her hands were soft as they stroked my muscled arms, chest, and defined stomach before continuing downwards. I smiled down at her as she unbuttoned my jeans, sliding her fingers curiously inside, her eyes staring up innocently, unfolding my thick cock from my pants, and stroking it tenderly. I could tell she’d done this before. My own hands were preoccupied with sliding up her t-shirt to cup her breasts, kneading them and shaping them as I pleased. Emily frowned up at me. “Not good enough, eh?” I looked down confused

I’d been thinking about something else…. I saw her full lips kissing my cockhead; but I wasn’t even hard. I heard the rumble of her garage door, signaling the arrival of her parents. Shit. I immediately climbed off her, stuffed my dick back into my pants, recovered my shirt, kissed her goodbye, and headed out. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The summer was finally coming to a close. Shelli.” My hands held her firmly in place by her shoulders. “This isn’t gonna work out. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ---The part was finally over. Jessica. I need some time away from this relationship. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ---The song was finally ending. I don’t feel the same way about you, Ashley. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ She was absolutely beautiful, Danielle. Her full red lips only inches from mine as I hovered over her, my sweaty body thrusting jarringly into hers, but I couldn’t seem to open my eyes to drink it in. I knew that she was sweating also. Her eyes had always reminded me of the sky crashing down into the ocean: immense, and blue, and impossibly beautiful

I knew that her mouth was caught slightly open as if trying to form words, but all that came out were guttural moans as I slid my dick in and out of her; fucking her slowly, leisurely ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I was kind of hopeless when she left. I didn’t have anything else to do. I looked over from my bed to my desk, which, usually stacked with papers and drafts and half-drunk bottles of Gatorade, was clean and organized. I didn’t write that much anymore. I didn’t write at all anymore. It had lost its appeal. Everything had lost its appeal. I sighed, rolling over and picking up my phone. 5 missed messages. I read them all, but didn’t reply to any. One was my mom, asking where I was. Two were party invitations. One was my coach, reminding everyone to stay in shape for next season. One was Danielle, saying how she’d left her purse somewhere. I unraveled the cum-stained sheets. Yup

Her purse. I put it on my bedside table so I wouldn’t forget it. Why did she bring her purse into bed when we were having sex? I rolled over again, closing my eyes and trying to force myself into a nap. My phone was ringing. Grrrr. Hello? Ben? Why didn’t you reply? Sorry, I only just looked at your text. Well, can you bring it? Now? Yes! Of course! All my stuff is in there! Okay, I’ll be over in a moment. I was about to hang up, but I realized she was still talking. Oh, Ben? Yeah? Did you get the text about Hammond’s party? Yeah. Well, I know you don’t really like him, but his sister borrowed my sweater, which I need, so can we just stop by for a minute so I can get it back? Can’t you go alone? I’m busy this Wednesday. No! I can’t go to a party alone!” She said it like I was stupid. “You don’t have to talk to anybody, just tag along. I sighed. Okay, bye. Okay, love you babe, bye! Okay, bye. Grrrr…. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Leslie Hammond’s house was more of an estate. She was spoiled and a slut and a bitch. But everyone came to her parties. Even me, apparently. I could hear the beat pulsing from the house as soon as we were through the front gates

And the volume doubled as we entered the door, squeezing through the mess of bodies squirming and grinding together. Everyone seemed wet. Did they pour beer over themselves? I drifted away from Danielle as soon as we arrived, and pressed my way to the kitchen. Leslie’s brother, Todd, was a close friend of mine. He usually hovered near the food. Ben. Hey, man. What’s up? I took a seat at the bar next to him and we watched a couple fuck on the living room couch

Disgusting. Where’s your girlfriend? Looking for your sister. He laughed. “She dragged you here? Yup. Todd stood to grab some chicken from the food table and returned with a plate for me as well. I heard you aren’t hanging out with Ryan much anymore. You get in a fight? I shrugged. “Oh, no. We just haven’t seen each other recently. Well, he’s here, somewhere.” He grabbed me by my shoulder, leading mew out of the kitchen. “I’ll find him for you. No! That—that’s fine, you don’t But my words were swallowed by the throbbing beat of the music. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He was in the upstairs hallway just coming out of Leslie’s bedroom with a girl

I knew my heart was trembling, but I two toys in her ass couldn’t feel it. I was cold and numb and my lips were clamped tightly shut. We stood and stared at each other for a long time. Hey. I blinked, almost suprised. Hey. What’s up? Not much. The girl beside Ryan moved past us, out of the hallway, and Todd clapped me on the back. “I’m getting hungry again. Later. And we were suddenly alone. I couldn’t even hear that maddening music anymore. So You’ve been well? Yeah, pretty good. It’s been a while. Yes. It has. Was that your girlfriend? No. I see. ? You’re dating Danielle, right? Yeah, but What? She’s kind of Annoying?” he finished for me. I chuckled. “Yeah. She knows I hate Hammond, but she still drags me here! Ryan chuckled. “Yeah, I definitely should have warned you what you were getting yourself into with her. She’s good in bed though. Haha, yeah? We were sitting on the floor in the hallway, now, facing each other comfortably. So I heard you weren’t doing tennis next year. What? Of course I am. I thought so

I heard it from Danny Mac. I scoffed. “Well, I’m pretty sure that was out of jealousy. Oh, you beat him this year? Yeah, I’ve gotten a lot stronger.” I pulled back my shirtsleeve to flaunt my biceps. He whistled. Ahh, once a hottie, always a hottie. I laughed. “That’s me, alright. Ryan’s eyes lit up beautifully. “Speaking of which,” he stood up, “Kevin’s sister. What about her? Freddy just texted me saying she was naked at Mario’s house, talking about wanting to fuck someone. She’s so weird. But she’s hot! Hah. True. So? Let’s go. I stood as well, unable to hold back that goofy grin I always used to wear. You’re taking the blame when Danielle find out I ditched her, though. Deal. It was like I’d recovered from something. Being just friends was plenty enough for me. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Danielle broke up with me for ditching her at the party. But I didn’t realize until the following Monday when a friend brought it into a conversation. But I didn’t mind at all

I was single again. Open for anybody. Ryan had brought his Xbox over to my house, and was playing it on my bed. I was at my desk listening to him getting frustrated. Every time he was killed, he’d get angrier and angrier until he was shouting and kicking my clothes to the floor. You’re folding those again.” I scolded him. Did you see what that cocksucker did? There’s a glitch! There’s no way that could happen! I watched him for a while. I never really understood mature stockings anal big tits Halo… no… I was mature stockings anal big tits just bad at it, is all. I had brought a stack of mail in earlier and was only now getting to it. I noticed some one with a University stamp on it. Holy fuck. Ryan looked up from his game. “What? Jury duty already? I turned to him

“Queen Mary and Westfield! What? I held the paper up. “I was accepted into college in London. He made a nasty face. “I thought you hated England. I shot an equally nasty face back at him. “No. It’s just I’m just used to living here… My mom went there. So? So she promised to pay tuition if I go there. Ryan’s frown suddenly grew. He dropped his controller on the floor and came up behind me, watching me write a reply. It’s a long way from home.” He reminded me. All of my family lives over there, idiot. And everything’s more expensive there. But I’m not paying tuition. And… The climate is terrible! I stared at him. “What’s your deal? Can’t I do what I want? No! What? I mean… yes you can, but we agreed to go to college together! I snorted, sealing the reply in the envelope they had enclosed. That was in middle school, Ryan. So? So, I don’t want to be a computer genius anymore! I’ve grown since then, and so have you. I pulled on my jacket and picked up the envelope

“Hold tight.” I said, heading out the door. No!” Ryan leapt off the bed, tripping over the game cord, and came tumbling down on top of me, both of us crashing to the floor. He snatched at the envelope, but I kept it away, slipping it into my pocket. Ryan’s face was flushed now, as we wrestled. I was stronger than I used to be, and we grappled like two titans throwing thunder at each other; the whole earth trembling with each roar. I yelled in frustration as he topped me, pinning back my arms and sitting on my chest

I was pinned, and I stared up at him furiously. Ryan, however, was getting this weird look. Like he was debating whether to do something. Then,…. ? ! What was that!? Ryan leaned down and pressed his lips into mine. He was forceful and impassioned. But the way he touched me felt so gentle, that my eyes closed and I was frozen to the floor, even though he had removed his hands so that he could hold my face. He broke the kiss, and pouted like a spoiled child. I don’t want you to go.” He told me. “I’m not done with you. I have no idea what kind of expression I was wearing as I looked up at him. What do you mean? His gaze paralyzed my senses. I am still in love with you, Ben. This time, it was me who reached up and pulled him down to me. I kissed him with all the anger and apathy I’d stored up in the past months. We rolled over each other, bumping into walls and furniture and not feeling any of it

Just our hands on each other’s bodies as I lifted his shirt and he unbuttoned my pants. I clambered onto his chest, and bent down to suck on a nipple. I had forgotten how warm his body was—almost unbearable. His hands were rough against my skin as they explored me, and I shivered and laughed as he tickled my most sensitive spots. I returned the favor by keeping my hands on his chest and sliding my tongue down his stomach to the top of his pants, and nuzzling my way inside. He arched his back and moaned impatiently as I teased him. Already, I could see the outline of his rigid cock against the thin material of his basketball shorts. I dived into them. It had been a long time. A long time since I’d gripped his dick, easing it out of his shorts, and greedily sliding my rough tongue from his balls to his cockhead

I felt big hands run through my hair, egging me on. Stroking his shaft, I took the head into my mouth and swirled his precum around, remembering the taste of him, having him squirm beneath me. Pivoting around on the floor, Ryan found my own cock and swallowed it, making my heart spasm with surprise and pleasure as I slid down his throat. In this position, we sucked on each other’s cocks, there in the doorway of my room, groaning and writhing along the floor like snakes, bodies interlocked in a sweat-slick dance. He suddenly rose off of me, my dick popping out of his mouth, leaving him gasping for breath. Hey, Ben. Hey. Lay down. I climbed off his chest and lay flat on my back, looking up at that beautiful boy, wondering what he was doing. He straddled my lap, and ground his ass onto my wet cock, forcing it instantly to attention. Holy fuck, Ryan. You’re crazy. Huh.” He grunted, smiling down at me. “Crazy for you. Sitting up, he reached beneath him and gripped my cock, pointing it straight up at his ass. Ready? Yeah. He let his legs out from under him, and let gravity take its course. GOD he was tight! He impaled himself onto my cock, eyes wide, mouth clamped shut, ass ripping open as I invaded his body. Inch by inch, I slid up and into him as he pressed down onto me, until once again he was sitting on my lap, With my long, thick cock plugging his hole. Heat poured from his body as I pulled out a bit, forcing a little squeak from Ryan. And again, as I pushed back up, fucking him gently. Stop. My hips froze in midair. He looked down at me. “I’ll do the necessary work. He ground his pelvis forward and back on my lap, causing my dick to massage his rectum walls. It blew my mind. I held his hips as he began to ride my cock, unable to keep back the groans of pleasure that swept over me as ha sank over and over down onto my dick. He fucked himself eagerly on my thick rod, faster and faster as his pain turned to pleasure; unable to stop; his body’s desire completely taking over. And I was just along for the ride. I held him steadily as we bucked and thrust our bodies together..

slick skin slapping... my hands exploring his muscular features and beautiful face... him bending down to capture me with a kiss; the new position causing a whole new wave of pleasure to wash over my dick. He hadn’t touched his own cock at all, yet his hardness pressed into my stomach as we fucked, lubricated with sweat and spit and precum, and rubbing against the ridges of my clenched six-pack. Our eyes had closed as we kissed, and we let our hands search for the other’s sweet spots. I was thrusting into him, now, fucking him properly. Hard, and fast, and unafraid. It was hot. So hot, and I couldn’t think right at all. I should have slowed down, but I could feel my balls boil, and my hips acted on their own as they jerked back and forth; forcing my cock into Ryan’s body. Taking my lips off his, I tried to piece together the right words. Ahh, Ryan. Y—yeah? I don’t think I can stop in time It’s good. I want you to cum in me. I nodded, flipping him onto his back, and pressing hard, down, into his gaping ass. Fuck, Ben! Fuck! I exploded, shooting thick streams of cum into his hole. I only then realized that He had cum too, feeling it splash sickly against my throat and chest. His rectum clamped down hard onto my cock, milking me; and soon, his ass was full to the brim, and my cum overflowed onto my balls and ass. My softening cock popped out, and I stayed there a while, watching the remaining cum leak from him. We were laying in each others arms, still on the floor, like fools. Happy fools. Utterly joyous, completely ridiculous, crazy fools. I never stopped loving you, Ryan.” I kissed his sweaty forehead. Thank goodness.” was all he managed to reply. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I had put my shorts on again and sat at my writing desk, surrounded by the glorious possibilities of ink and paper. Ryan came up behind me, wrapping me into a hug and resting his head on top of mine. Hey.” He said. Hey. What’re you gonna write? I chuckled

“The story of my life. Ryan sat beside me, on my bed. Good idea! You should write about us!” He told me. “You’d have first-hand experience for all the steamy sex scenes! We laughed and laughed, like we hadn’t done in a long time. Sure” I chuckled, rolling my eyes. That would be appropriate for an autobiography. =============================================================== The End =============================================================== AUTHOR’S NOTE: Ah, that’s it for the ‘Autobiography’ series, I hope you enjoyed it! If you haven’t read them all, please mature stockings anal big tits do so! If you click on my name, you can see all of the stories I’ve written, just for your pleasure. Also, please continue to support me with votes and comments, and look forward to my future stories! You may contact me at myspace.com/lostdreamsinger , to chat about me, you, life, whatever; or talk about my next project: ‘Running Barefoot’. PS: again, I hope you liked it!!!!! Your friend, the Young Author

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I had no idea we'd step into fantasyland with the perfect little prize treat waiting for us." "Got that right," Pete answers quietly, equally taken aback by Mia's beauty. "I know you've got a thing for Asian women, and looking at her, I can't blame you." Andrew's breathing is getting heavier, and he licks his lips as he takes a moment to try and get it under control, so as not to draw attention as they watch Mia crumple herself into yet another small plastic container. "Look at her, man," Andrew whispers. "It's like she's wrapping herself up for us as a present. I mean, can it get better than this?" "You're thinking what I'm thinking, pal...I'll take one of those to go," Pete answers with a chuckle. He and Andrew share a knowing look. "It would be a crime not to take advantage of an opportunity like this," Pete says

Andrew nods back; "We just gotta wait for the right time." Just then, Christopher throws out a swear, drawing the guys' attention to him. "Mia, I'm sorry. The battery on my camera's running low." Mia sits up in the plastic container she's just found. "There's a thrift store next door. They should have batteries. This is fun, I wanna keep taking pictures! Go get batteries, I'm gonna lay inside here and see if people notice!" Christopher laughs. "Alright, I'll be right back!" Mia lays down on her side in the plastic container, folding herself up, knees to her chest

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She says a silent prayer that when she wakes up, it'll be beside her parents in heaven, just before her plastic world goes dark around her... The first thing Mia senses is that she's moving, up and down as if she were sitting on one of those plastic horses on a merry-go-round. It's really not an unpleasant feeling, and she feels full, content. As she moans, she realizes that she can hear herself, but her mouth isn't opening. She tries to turn over, thinking she's in bed as she's dreaming, but her hands feel odd, somewhat numb. She lifts her head off the oddly hard and warm pillow, and opens her eyes--looking straight into the face of Andrew, one of her kidnappers. Mia starts to scream, but then realizes she has a ball-gag shoved in her mouth! She looks about wildly and sees that she's still inside the van, although she's no longer inside the plastic container

She turns her head and sees Pete sitting off to the far side of the van's long rear seat; he's totally naked, stroking his long, hard cock as he stares lustfully at Mia. Mia tries to turn, and suddenly knows the full, content feeling she had is because Andrew's dick is filling her moist pussy! She finally looks back at Andrew and realizes he's naked as well. She looks down and screams underneath the ball-gag as she realizes her legs have been wrapped around his waist and her arms are around his neck, her wrists tied securely with one leg of her dark stockings, the other leg of them stretching down to wrap around her thighs and hold all her limbs in place, although her captors took the time to slip her black come-fuck-me boots back on her. Mia's jacket and gloves have been removed, her shirt has been ripped open, her black lace bra pulled down to reveal her B-cup breasts. Her pleated skirt has been lifted up and pulled back so she can see that Andrew's dick is firmly inside her tight pussy, and the up-down motion she felt is Andrew holding onto her perfectly rounded little ass, lifting Mia up and down on his swollen cock! "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPHHH!!!!" Mia screams in terror under the ball-gag, feeling Andrew's cock pump its warm seed inside her, unaware just how long he's been doing it, and if he's already knocked her up. He reaches up, holding the back of her hair, guiding her head back into place to rest upon his shoulder(what she thought was a hard, warm pillow) as he starts lifting her up and down on his engorged cock again, her pussy now loosened slightly and lubricating automatically, responding to his thickness filling it up. Mia turns her head to look at Pete as he asks his buddy how her pussy feels. "It's amazing, man," Andrew moans, fully enjoying the sensation of fucking Mia Matsumiya

"Her pussy is so fucking warm and tight! She got wetter faster than any chick I've had. This seriously might be the best pussy ever, dude!" He grabs Mia's ponytail, left draped over the rear fastenings of the gag, yanking her head back just enough so he can look into her fear-filled eyes. He kisses her tenderly on her little nose and strokes the side of her face. "Thanks, baby. You are a fucking great little ride." Mia swears at him, the sounds unintelligible beneath the gag, and Andrew pays her no mind as he grabs her tight little buttocks again, lifting her up and down on his cock, heedless of her struggles to free her arms from around him as his cock gently widens her pussy, which clamps down around it automatically as if with a mind of its own, not wanting to let go. Mia tosses her head back and moans beneath her gag, trying to wake up from this nightmare as she can feel her moistening pussy becoming more and more accepting of this hard white cock inside her

She has no idea how long it's been since she was kidnapped, but Christopher must have found her purse by now and realized something's happened to her. Has he called the police? Are they out searching for her, and will they find her soon? Can they even find her, depending on where these two have taken her? Pete's still stroking his own hard shaft, watching Mia in fascination as her head tilts back in an attempt to keep from resting on Andrew's shoulder. "Look at her, man...she's getting into it," Pete says, mistaking the action. Mia shoots him a harsh glare and shakes her head no, swearing unintelligibly at him through the gag. Her attention is brought back to Andrew however as he takes firmer hold of her ass and bounces her up and down on his cock faster, producing reactionary moans from her

"Yes you are, baby," Andrew says with a smile. "I know you are, your pussy's telling me you're getting into it." Mia shakes her head again, but this time half-heartedly. It felt nice, waking up with a hard cock inside her, and she doesn't want to admit it to herself, but this stranger's dick just feels so good...so hard and filling as he lifts her up like a little girl in his strong hands, that act itself turning Mia on, allowing her pussy to lubricate more, allowing her rapist easier entry. She looks out the side of her eye, and sees the other one moving closer now, then out of her sight as he stands behind her. "Let me see if I can help her get more into it," Pete says, and Mia can hear his breath coming in short pants now as he pulls the back of her shirt up and tears the clasp off her black lace bra, letting her tits bounce free, rubbing up against Andrew's hairy chest, the nipples hardening from the friction as he keeps raising her up and down on his thick meat. Then the warm, wet, sticky feeling as Pete grunts heavily and she feels his sperm shoot all over her back, running down slowly, making her spine tingle with the shock of the act. Mia moans pitiably beneath her ball-gag as she finally gives in to the demands of her body, feeling her pussy explode in wet orgasm even as Andrew's cock shoots some more cum deep into the recesses of her Asian snatch. "Hmmmmmmmm...!" Mia moans, and sullenly rests her head against Andrew's chest as he pats and rubs her shoulder. "Good girl," he says in between heavy breaths, hot on her forehead

"I needed that release." Before Mia can recover fully however, she feels a harsh tug on her ponytail as Pete cranes her neck backward to look up at him. He unlatches the gag clasps and pulls the ball out of her mouth, allowing her to gasp for air. "Wait, please, wait, what do you--" she starts, but then finds her words cut off as Pete slams his cock inside her mouth, swirling it around, chuckling as Mia's cheeks bulge out with the imprint of his dick against them. He listens to her gag slightly as he pushes his cock down her throat, then smiles as he pulls it out of her mouth, leaving a trail of his cum running down the side of her mouth as her eyes go wide and she gasps for air again. "Wait, please--!" she says in her thick Japanese accent. "Please, don't do this! I don't know why you're doing this--!" Andrew lifts Mia back into a seated position to face him, her ponytail roughly pulling free from Pete's grip. "You don't know why," Andrew says with a laugh. "Girl, have you ever just stood in front of a mirror and looked at yourself? Shit, I can't even believe you can just walk down a street without having a different guy throw you on top of a car and fuck the shit out of you every few feet!" He and Pete share a laugh at this, and he looks at Pete, dumbfounded

"Why are we doing this...!" He bends Mia back again and leans forward, allowing her stocking-tied wrists to slip over his head even as her legs now ride up to rest on his shoulders, his cock slowly pulling out. Andrew reaches up with one hand and then the other to grab onto her tits, squeezing them firmly to hold her in place. The tugging sensation hurts a lot, and Mia cries out--allowing Pete, who's leaning against the back of the passenger seat, to stick his dick in her mouth from the side, turning her head to force her to engulf his cock more fully. Mia groans in disgust at having this stranger's cock in her mouth once more, but it's the pain in her tits, being stretched out from her chest as Andrew uses them to moor her in place, which is truly getting to her. Pete pulls the front passenger seat down and sits on it, resting Mia's back on his knees. "I got her," he tells Andrew, who lets go of Mia's tits, allowing her to lay back more against Pete's lap. Pete grabs a tuft of the back of her hair, helping her to take in more of his cock for the blowjob, while Andrew lifts Mia's legs up from around his shoulders and settles her butt on his lap with her legs sticking in the air

He then places his slicked shaft at the entrance to her asshole. He pushes it in slowly, listening in pleasure to Mia's loud moans of protest around Pete's cock as his friend continues to fuck her face. With Pete's cock in her mouth and Andrew's own prick deep in her ass, Andrew's now free to being fondling Mia's tits and fingering her super-wet Asian pussy. "Oh, man, this is some tasty Jap pussy," Andrew says, licking the fingers he shoved in Mia's sticky box, before going back to fingering her again. Mia moans, trying to shift so that Andrew's cock will come out of her ass, but he slaps her thigh twice, silently ordering her to be still. Mia accepts the command, now letting them just do what they want, in the hope it'll be over soon. She begins sucking Pete's cock more earnestly, trying to get him to blow his load so he'll be spent, while her anus begins to slowly get used to the size and filling power of Andrew's prick. Though she tries to deny it, Mia has to admit that Andrew's really good at fingering her, touching all the right spots, occasionally flicking his tongue over her clit, getting her warmer as her pussy lubricates obediently for him. Alternating between her cunt and her tits, Andrew's lips and juice-covered tongue feel good as they massage her breasts, alleviating the pain from being pulled so fiercely. Before Mia knows it, she's got cum leaking from her ass as Andrew shoots his wad inside her, and she's gulping down Pete's sperm eagerly, its saltiness tingling the inside of her mouth

Mia cums against her will, as Andrew fingers her to orgasm, her tiny body shuddering in unanticipated delight. Andrew pulls out of Mia's ass and helps Pete slowly lower her to the metal floor, getting her to a seated position. Andrew reaches down, untying her black stockings from around her wrists and legs. Mia looks up at them fearfully, but then bolts for the door! She grabs the handle, managing to turn it and get it open partway, girls getting cummed in before two strong sets of hands grab her and pull her back inside. She screams, hoping someone will hear her, only getting a glimpse of some trees before Andrew pulls the door shut and locks it while Pete holds her squirming body on top of his lap on the floor. "You fucking stupid bitch!" Pete yells into Mia's face as he throws her to the floor and backhands her. He then continues slapping her, three or four times, until Andrew pulls him off. Mia's curled into a fetal position, crying like a child girls getting cummed in punished by her father, and Andrew grabs onto her shoulders, lifting her up into a seated position

"You deserved that," he tells her as he wipes her tears away with surprising gentleness. "The only reason I pulled him off is because I don't want this beautiful face of yours messed up." He then kisses her on the nose once more. "We're over the bridge into New Jersey, out in the woods, babe. No one's gonna hear you, but I want you to behave. You got that?" Defeated, Mia nods and sobs, like a lost little girl. Andrew takes a place on the seat and cups Mia's chin in his hand, making her look up at him

"I want you to use that sexy ponytail of yours. Wipe my cock clean with it, then suck on my cock, swallowing every drop I'm gonna shoot down your throat. Understand?" Mia nods just slightly. Pete leans over, whispering something in her ear. She looks at him, disgusted, but when he holds his hand up as if he's going to hit her again, she wipes the look off her face immediately, the appearance of fearful submissiveness taking its place.. Pete gets up on the rear passenger seat, beside Andrew. "Ask her again, Andy." Andrew looks at him curiously, then looks down at Mia once more

"You understand me?" Mia sighs and looks up at Andrew. In her thick Japanese accent, she reluctantly says: "Yes, white master." Andrew laughs and slaps hands with Pete. Mia gets up on her knees, taking her ponytail between her little fingers. She wraps it around Andrew's cock, slowly wiping it clean of sperm and pussy juice, running her hair up and down his cock, cleaning it thoroughly, getting her ponytail all sticky. Letting it fall to her back, she then wraps both her slender violinist's hands around his thick cock and begins sucking it, slowly bobbing her head up and down as her lips--sensually thick for an Asian woman--massage his pipe, the sound of her gentle slurping of it turning both him and Pete on

Pete gets up off the passenger seat and pushes Mia's ponytail aside, rubbing his penis head at the base of her neck, then on the soft flesh of her back, breathing heavily as his sperm shoots out, moistening her Japanese skin and the streams of cum slowly run down her back. He takes a moment to rub his sperm all over her back, as if he were rubbing sun tan lotion on her. Pete then kneels behind Mia, spreading her knees slightly and gently inserting his cock into her pussy. He reaches around, fondling Mia's baby breasts as he moves his cock up and down, thrusting in and out of her, making Mia moan softly as she continues sucking Andrew's thick prick. Both men are taken by surprise though, when Pete squeezes her left nipple and milk squirts out, spattering Andrew's leg. "What the hell--?!" Andrew says, startled out of the pleasure of Mia's sensual lips wrapped around his pipe

He and Pete both look at the creamy milk running down his leg, then Andrew looks at Mia in shock. "Milk...? You have a baby?" Mia gently releases Andrew's prick from between her lips, licking his cum off them before answering. "I have a daughter. She's a year old, but I still breastfeed her, when she really craves it."* Andrew and Pete share an uncomfortable look. Pete grabs Mia's hand, holding it up so both men can finally see the wedding ring on her finger. "Shit, someone's definitely gonna come looking for this one," Pete says to his friend angrily. Andrew nods in agreement

"Then we'd better get our jollies off quicker then." He pats his lap with his hands. "Get up here, baby girl." "Hey," Pete says, annoyed. "She hasn't finished getting her pussy filled at Pete's Gas Station, man!" "You can fill her tank up after me," Andrew says in a warning tone. "I want her up here, now." Mia looks back at Pete cautiously. He pulls his cock out of her and gestures to Andrew's lap, his ego deflated

"Get on up." Mia gets to her feet and then climbs onto Andrew's lap as ordered. He helps position her on his cock, settling her pussy snugly around it as she lowers onto his thick prick. He pulls her close, whispering something in Mia's ear. She looks at him aghast, and Andrew slaps her hard on her ass. "Do it, bitch!" Wiping fresh tears from her eyes brought about by the sting of Andrew's hand to her buns, Mia gently takes Andrew's face in her hands and leads his mouth to her left breast. He holds free download desi gay porn onto her waist tightly with his hands as he begins nursing at her breast. It takes Mia a moment to steady her voice, but finally as she runs her fingers through his hair, she begins cooing gently to him, "That's it...that's my good boy

That's it, mama's so proud of you...good boy, get your nourishment..." As she says this, Andrew begins gently lifting Mia up and down on his cock, the action slowly arousing her as well, as she continues breastfeeding this grown man, feeling his mouth latched onto her breast and feeling her milk flow out of it as he drinks deeply. Pete kneels behind Mia's ass, licking his own fingers and sticking two of them in her anus, fingering her anus while she rides Andrew's cock and breastfeeds him. Pete half-crouches behind Mia, using his friend's knees for support as he slides his hardened cock into Mia's lubed asshole, both her holes now filled up as she continues telling Andrew what a good boy he is, and how much she loves feeding him...an emotion unintentionally becoming more and more real for Mia by the moment, as her rhythmic riding of Andrew's cock allows Pete to synch his rhythm with them, enhancing the experience for all three. The sunlight being cast through the van's forward window begins lengthening into afternoon shadow, as Mia and Andrew cum simulataneously at least three times, Pete always a split instant behind them, but his cock shooting hot sticky sperm into Mia's ass just as Andrew's seed seeks to bury itself within her womb. After about an hour of this, with Andrew having alternated between breasts to get the maximum amount of milk he could, Mia doesn't resist any longer as they pull out and lay her down on the long back seat. Pete and Andrew exchange places, with Mia resting her head on Andrew's lap, looking up at him as he slides his cock into her mouth, receiving an upside-down blowjob from the tiny Japanese girl while Pete rests her legs on his lap and pushes his engorged cock into her pussy, doing his best to fill her up with his seed as her moans of pleasure mix with their grunts, growing louder within the van. They finally explode within Mia, filling her mouth girls getting cummed in and pussy with their sperm. They then sit side-by-side with Mia on the floor in front of them, alternating as she gives Andrew's cock a couple of quick sucks, then goes to Pete's and then back again. Finally, as both near climax, Mia opens her mouth as wide as possible, sticking the tips of both heads in as much as she can, and the two men blow their loads inside her mouth

Mia swallows as much as she can, but some of their sperm still dribbles out of her mouth and onto her tits and lowered black lace bra. She wipes their mixed seed into her skin for their amusement, then lays back on the couch as they fuck her, one after the other, continuously dumping sperm into her wet and now very willing pussy. Once finished, Pete gets dressed and gets in the driver's seat, turning the van toward the Lincoln Tunnel on its way back to New York. Andrew presses Mia against the back of the rear seat, her legs tossed over his shoulders as he spends the entire ride fucking her, his hard cock pushing her to orgasm after orgasm, coating his member in her Asian juices. Finally, letting her keep on only her pleated skirt and come-fuck-me's, the two drop Mia off in front of her apartment building, where her husband Stan plays with their one year-old daughter, Jenny. Stan watches in shock as the white van pulls up sharply, the door opens and Mia is shoved onto the sidewalk, covering her tits with her hands and with cum all over her face and dripping from her hot and satisfied pussy. The van peels off and Stan can only stare at his wife in horrified fascination as she watches the van disappear into the distance, a look of longing on her face. "Mia...what in the fuck happened?" Mia turns to him, and is somewhat embarrassed to find she can't keep a smile off her face as she shrugs at him. (*See Fucking Mia Matsumiya and Mia Matsumiya: Her Rapist's Baby Pt

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